Chapter 165 Who is the fish is not necessarily

  She laughed and made Pei Zhi want to do bad things.

   After being fed two mouthfuls of champagne and three chopsticks of meat dishes, he lightly opened his thin lips: "It's okay to take care, but how do you thank me?"

   "Kiss you."

"Gone?"

   "I'll give you a kiss in the bathroom." Lin Jiao didn't feel satisfied when he saw his expression, and continued, "Or you can say one and I'll do it."

   "What are the two words after that?"

   "Do what you want." She met his gaze: "I don't usually let you do what you want?"

   "No." Pei Zhi bit a piece of cherry foie gras and brought it to her mouth, then sucked the soft piece.

   He suppressed the darkness in his eyes: "When you recover completely, I will show you what it means to do whatever you want."

   Lin Jiao, who felt the danger, did not ask any further questions.

   They ate dinner after feeding each other, and returned to the warm harbor with the cold wind.

   An opening song came out of the speakers.

  After cutting the fruit and putting it on Pei Zhi, he found two silver forks from the box and went to the living room to watch a movie with her.

   "Beautiful, what would you like to drink?"

   "Wine." Lin Jiao looked in the direction of the wine cabinet and wanted to take a sip: "Is there any fruit wine at home?"

   "It seems there is." Pei Zhi turned his head and walked back.

   He bit off the bottle cap of the fruit wine, and while handing it to her, he lifted the blanket and lay down on the sofa: "What are you looking at?"

   "After."

   "Love movie?"

   "Well, the story of a scumbag and a good girl." Lin Jiao took two sips of wine: "Ilan sent it to me."

   "Sent to you?"

   "That's right." She opened the chat record: "She said this movie hasn't been released in China."

   Pei Zhi saw the phrase "you watch together at night" sent by Pei Yilan, and he was unavoidably suspicious.

   He opened the search engine and typed After, and when he scrolled down, he saw many 'excellent' reviews.

   "Beautiful, I'll watch it later." He pressed the pause button in time to prevent the screen from appearing too quickly.

"why?"

   "Not right now."

  Lin Jiao took his mobile phone and looked at the comments.

   She played the video in the lower right corner, and as soon as she started to enjoy the swimming clip, the screen went black.

   "I'm just curious." She bit the mouth of the bottle and looked away with a guilty conscience: "Then you find one."

   "Curious cats get cleaned up sooner or later."

   "I'm not a cat."

   "You can be a fish if you want." Pei Zhi kissed the top of her hair, her voice low and grinning.

   His meaning is obvious, 'the fish he ate'.

   "Not sure who is a fish." Lin Jiao bit his chin and let him be a fish first.

   She pointed to the TV: "Are you still looking for it?"

   "Look." Pei Zhi took her to his arms and obediently found a comedy movie he had never seen before.

   He put his chin on the top of her hair affectionately, sometimes toasting her, sometimes laughing with her.

  As night gets dark, the lights in the house go out.

   Lin Jiao, who was drowsy by the alcohol, curled up in the warm bed and slept until 8:00 sharp.

   She moved towards his embrace in a daze, as if she noticed something, and suddenly opened her eyes.

   In order to make sure that Wu Jing's feeling that day was not a dream, she put her left hand behind her back, frowning her delicate eyebrows and groping carefully.

   "姣姣." A dangerous voice came from above her head, and she subconsciously caught it.

   Pei Zhi's hand on the pillow suddenly clenched tightly.

   His deep eyes were like a layer of viscous ink had been splashed, making it impossible for people to see through his expression.

   "You startled me." Lin Jiao turned to stare at him, her slightly raised fox eyes tightening.

   But, she didn't know it yet.

   Pei Zhi's eyes fell on the bright red lips, and the only remaining reason was still struggling.

   He asked in a hoarse voice, "Who scare whom?"

   "You scare me." Lin Jiao didn't notice the bulging veins on the back of his hand, and didn't bother about it.

   She smiled and talked about her discovery: "Do you remember when I was looking for something in Wujing?"

"found it?"

   "Well, I'll show you."

   Afraid of being caught off guard, Pei Zhi first pulled the quilt over their heads.

   He observed her expression, and saw that the face was dyed with a seductive blush visible to the naked eye, and the so-called rationality no longer existed.

   "姣姣." He rubbed her waist, his voice strong and gentle: "You only have one choice."

"which one?"

   "You said that some time ago."

  Lin Jiao's cheeks seemed to be roasted by fire.

  She closed her eyes and covered his lips, as she demonstrated last time, taking responsibility.

  The clock on the wall is still turning.

   slanted a stream of hot air towards their air conditioner, which was shattered by the cold wind that opened the curtains.

   "ding-ding-ding-"

   The delayed alarm goes off for the fourth time.

   The minute hand pointed to eight, Pei Zhi walked into the bathroom with his slender legs, twisted a towel and came back.

   He hugged Lin Jiao like a quail, and the corner of his mouth smiled even more: "Jiao Jiao, it's 8:40."

  Lin Jiao sat up immediately.

   She looked at the clock and glared at him with those watery fox eyes: "Are you too embarrassed to say that?"

"I was wrong."

   "Do you dare to do it next time?"

   Pei Zhi smirked: "I don't dare." That's weird.

   After wiping her fingertips, he hugged her waist and went into the bathroom to wash.

   "You open the window." Lin Jiao picked up the paper ball that fell on the carpet and walked to the fitting room.

   Her shy back made Pei Zhi laugh again and again, and her mood was even better.

   He raised his hand and pushed open the window, letting the fragrance drift out of the bedroom, wrapped in a gust of cold wind.

   "It must be half past nine when we arrive at the company." Lin Jiao, who sat in the co-pilot, took out the eyeliner.

   She aimed the tip of the pen at the end of her eyes, and was about to draw when she found her hands were too soft: "It's all your fault!"

   Pei Zhi took the trouble to admit his mistake.

   He leaned over and rubbed the top of her hair: "Don't worry, you won't be deducted for full attendance if you are more than three times late."

   "That's not what I care about."

"what is that?"

   "I can't draw eyeliner." Lin Jiao drew a crooked stroke on the back of his hand.

   Pei Zhi understood what she wanted to express.

   "Beauty looks good even without makeup." He kissed and coaxed the furry cat to calm down.

   "Drive." Lin Jiao lowered the corner of her mouth.

   She tilted her head to look at the afterimage flashing by the window, carried the breakfast he bought at Shengheng's door, and strode to the workstation.

   "Senior." When Meng Qian handed her the document, she asked by the way, "Are you stuck in traffic?"

   "No, I overslept."

   "Then look at this after you finish breakfast."

   "Okay." Lin Jiao took two sips of milk before unpacking the cake: "Has your plan been changed?"

   "Not yet." Meng Qian was having a headache.

   She pointed to the document opened on the computer screen: "I really don't know how to change it."

   "Didn't Brother Zheng mark it for you?"

   "But he didn't mark it clearly."

   "Enlarge the font." Lin Jiao moved the chair and moved to her desk to guide her.

   Even if Meng Qian said something she didn't like to hear last time, she never thought to stop teaching her experience.

   Meng Qian wrote down the main points she said.

   She sighed in distress: "This job really killed a lot of my brain cells."

   (end of this chapter)